Amputees Poems - Poems about Amputees

...I wanna trade in my stubby spindleshanks..., (a poor excuse for legs), and get me the latest sophisticated prosthetics advancements, whereat integration of cultured stem cells into custom made......Read the rest...

...The 10th July 2009 7 soldiers died on the front line Panthers Claw the op was called Sangin district is where we toured 2nd battalion the rifles had a few bad days With many a soldier still in......Read the rest...

...The alarm went off at 3 am I brushed my teeth Hugged my dog Went to shower Hugged my dog We finally made it My dog I know you will get lonely But They are going to get me a Job I ge......Read the rest...

...I'm sat watching the Paralympics With tears of awe in my eyes, What an amazing sight,the battle they fight, Every single day of their lives. Everyone of them deserve a gold medal, From the amp......Read the rest...

...The soldiers gathered at the wreath I remember. The coffin covered just beneath I remember. The poppies at the corner store I remember. The amputees the coins were for I remember. The fighter......Read the rest...

...We were all trained to push the limits of the human barrier. physically growing stronger. Mentally developing professionalism. Improvise, adapt and overcome. A war-torn country is the birth of a ......Read the rest...

...I love Guns Guns make us safe Guns are rights and freedoms The more guns, the more freedoms we shall bear Every man woman and child should be armed So that we are all safe All schools shoul......Read the rest...

... Floating on a warm, oceanic wave Tropical drowsiness drifting, eyelids falling into corral reef fantasies Oyster blue dreams, aquatic Atlantis awaiting Deep billowy yearning to reac......Read the rest...

...Part 4 this is a big high nine to all my homies and homers and homoerotics out there where the pedal hits the mental as we head off upon a merry adventure to the 20th century's aftermath party......Read the rest...

...Dismiss me so gently like swishing chiffon To dream like a phoenix, time to drone on But dead like a doormat,unable to pain Pillar of salt , summoned by the urgent sea There to be drowned but for......Read the rest...

...He says we are the Chosen His children, Our Saviour The Family – one and all. He says we are the Chosen And we’ll always answer his call He says we are the Chosen And tells us the time will com......Read the rest...

...My life's been fine without you -- really has. A Belgian bar has opened in the square, and weekends, we do beer and tapas there, then Malcolm and Elaine's place, for some jazz and Jamieson's.......Read the rest...

...I Remember -by Trevor McLeod The soldiers gathered at the wreath I remember. The coffin covered just beneath I remember. The poppies at the corner store I remember. The amputees the coins wer......Read the rest...

...The Bad Priest In Lyons (I think it was Easter, 1438), I was a priest and somehow can recall the dim church, the heavy clouds of frankincense and the knights and the peasants lined up for communi......Read the rest...

...There is a night so dark, yet so bright. Only the blind sees through. There is a song so loud yet inaudible. Only the ear-less discerns. There is a food so sweet yet so bitter. Only the t......Read the rest...